Zhuo Qingyan, a member of the current generation of special forces, nicknamed Solitary Falcon, had been blown away from her mission and landed on a cliff. When he opened his eyes again, he was like the concubine of the Shang Shu Manor of the Darkhan Empire — the Fourth Miss, a fool. An imperial edict bestowed the marriage to the current emperor's uncle, the Prince of the Ghost Face. With a shake of her body, she became the imperial aunt of the current dynasty. A useless king and a foolish concubine were born a pair. Becoming the king, the sage's assistant patted her chest and said, "If you open the borders, I'll help you expand the land; if you recruit troops, I'll help you train; if you don't have a horse, I'll help you steal one; if you don't have one …" "My beloved concubine, This King has no children …" "Let me help you …" Then, wait a little longer … His Royal Highness was in his prime, so it was not bad for him to be strong. There would definitely be someone to succeed him! However, what she did not know was that she carried a secret. The treasure map that was imprinted on her back was being fought over by various forces. She had also become a 'prey'! Prince, the wangfei has brought people to pick out the Grand Guardian of the Lin Country … [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter] "There are too many people who want to be the overseer, switch!" — — "My prince, the wangfei brought people to beat up the great general of the Northern Jin and hung him naked on a tree." — Well done! He wanted to see how the cold faced bronze masked prince doted on his wife. He could fight for her in this world, but loving her was his treasure.

The Ghost Face Royal Highness Is My Husband

Yu Kun's voice still continued, but Xie Yuhuan didn't want to listen any longer. He covered his face with his hands as he squatted on the ground and started crying bitterly.

Chu Yi Chen held Zhuo Qingyan tightly in his arms, while Yan Li and Jiang Siyue looked down at him, unable to say a single comforting word. The whole family of more than a hundred people, yet allowed Yu Kun to speak in such a simple manner, as if he had done an extremely ordinary thing.

Zhuo Qingfan also turned his head to exhale. He had felt the pain of losing a loved one before. It was a heart-wrenching, bone-piercing pain.

Zhuo Qingyan lightly kicked at Xie Yuhuan who was squatting there: "Go back and cry, but cheer up once you've cried enough. Although you will take revenge for the Xie Family, you have to have the ability to do so. If you only think about how brave you are, then you can just lie in the coffin.

He will not act rashly